The Ides of March
I thought
the
pandemic’s disruption
of work in
March
was enough
for one spring.
I thought
the
random vandalism
to my car in
early April,
$3,000 to be exact,
was a bit of
overkill.
I thought
the
flooded basement in
May,
$19,000 to be exact,
took things
to a
whole
new level.
I never thought I’d see
the
entire country
burn,
(cost TBD),
in June.
Could someone
please
take me back
to the
halcion
Ides of March?
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And I thought I was the only one with a new roof leaking, 12 inches of water in my basement, and a lightning strike. That a cat dropped five kittens made the whole thing funny, sort of. It is so comforting to know others suffer the same afflictions.
I once had a client tell me, “I know you hear me. What I want to know is if you feel me.”
I hear you. AND I feel you.